Avoir / Être

(An average day)
You play your games on your own
(Sun on your hair)
Not a care in the world
(Looking at me)
I might mistake in the glare
(D’you feel it too?)
The intent of your stare

You’re making those faces again
(with those puppy-dog eyes)
And that Judy Garland dress
You messed up my thoughts I confess,
But see:
This question burns in my head …

Do I want you?
Do I want to be you?
I don’t know,
All I know’s I see you
Out there,
Clearer than the blur…

D’you know me?
D’you know my story,
Would you like to,
In all its glory?
Then if so,
You’re my kind of girl…

Lookin’ at you
Your eyes are soulful and soft
What is it like
To have the life that you’ve got?
Whaddya say
Seems a shame not to know
how our story could go.

We’re not meant to be
Together
But my feelings won’t change,
Not ever

Do I want you?
Or want to be you?
I don’t know,
All I know’s I see you
Out there,
Clearer than the blur…

D’you know me?
D’you know my story,
Would you like to,
In all its glory?
Then if so,
You’re my kind of girl…

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